Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

Part -- 3


Kajal stood to attention in the general’s office. She had no choice; she was still tied at the ankles and knees the binds behind her back holding her wrists. She had the gag and tape still over her mouth and she was totally exhausted. The general sat relaxing in his chair smoking a fine cigar. Kajal felt like her knees would buckle and she nearly went over on her ankle before managing to remain upright and to attention.


The general had enjoyed her ass even more than looking into those baby eyes as he fisted her soaking pussy. He looked at her fabulous rear. He could keep her ass tight he supposed.


He chuckled to himself, knowing full well his perverse desires. “Yeah of course you could Mobana,” he thought to himself sarcastically.


Eventually he spoke to her.


“Kajal I will be leaving this evening, affairs of state etc. I hope today has taught you the realities of your future life.”





Kajal was silent but her eyes answered for her. The message was getting clearer and clearer.


“Hmm you understand but do not accept. This is to be expected.”


He pressed for a guard to take her back to her cells.


Koko and I would love to stay to see your training however it won’t be possible. The two guards you saw today and the nurse are fully briefed. He came up close to her and gently peeled off the tape then opened his hand allowing her to spit the mouth ball into his palm. The blonde coughed and sputtered her mouth dry, her lips swollen a little from the tape.


She began to sob shaking her head saying she was sorry begging him to release her.


“Tut, tut,” he said gently, “be a brave girl it’ll only last a few weeks.” He smiled, “by that time you’d fuck your own father if I asked you to.”


Kajal began to cry more and as the soldiers entered she fainted from despair. The General showed no remorse, “drag her away,” he said looking at the limp beauty supported between two red beret wearing troopers.





Back in her cell she curled up on the bed. She heard the noise of a departing helicopter, the general leaving her here. What was going to happen?


Kajal found out very quickly. The two guards and nurse spoke no English so her pleas fell on death ears. She was awoken about 2am in the night by a bright light the two men towering over her. They tugged her from her cell down the corridor into a room she’d glimpsed before. Inside it was like a dungeon, the nurse there already. In front of her was a wooden horse type device. It was a plank of wood waist height with four legs. Pointing up from the wood encased in a leather saddle were two vibrating nodes. The nurse had attached 6 inch dildoes over the metal tips however they were interchangeable with many phallus shaped devices hung on the walls.


Kajal tried to resist but the men were massive. They lifted over the horse, the nurse directing the dildoes until they finally let her drop onto the beam. She was impaled with rubber anal and pussy cocks her long legs touching the floor on either side; just. The rubber cocks were so stiff, the metal rods inside them adding to the rigidity.


Her arms were tied behind her back and the nurse adjusted casters on the four legs. She felt herself lifted higher, her groin pressing down more firmly until finally only the very toe edge of both her sandals touched the floor. It was now impossible to lift herself off or even adjust her weight that much.


She just whimpered with resignation, the guards smiling in lustful delight.


The nurse turned a dial on the wall and the dildoes began to buzz and twist. One soldier held up his hand signalling six. Six hours of this!





She came more than once each time screaming in climax and with hypersensitive burning flesh just after. Her ass had also eventually given way and she farted and spat watery shit over the rear of the horse. By the fifth and sixth hours she grew more and more weak, her ass and pussy becoming numb until eventually all she felt was a constant movement in her soaking wet slits. She was a moaning mess by the time the guards appeared again.


They said nothing just threw her in her cell. She collapsed on the bed into a nightmarish sleep.


It was six hours later, sometime just around noon she was shaking from her sleep. Both guards signalled for her to stand and then they took her hand and gently led her from the cell. This time it was back to the steamy oppressive heat of the medical cell. She began to panic and begged the guards to be gentle talking to her calmly. They knew after the first time it would be much harder to get her here.





Kajal was made to lie over the wicker throne, her hands tied to the totem poles. She gave a cry of disgust as she saw what was going to happen. A pint and half bucket of engine oil was moved over her by a pulley in the ceiling. Kajal began to sob the bucket and had an inch wide Perspex tube snaking down to a strange nozzle. The end was like a black golf ball, maybe larger the nozzle hole running through the middle to a small tip.


The nurse wasted no time; she pressed the tip against Kajal’s ass, the woman bucking a little but the men had tied her ankle either side of the rear legs of the seat. The ball was slimy and with some effort it popped into her anus her ring closing tightly around the tube the tubes end and the contents it would deliver now almost airtight sealed inside her. The nurse adjusted a valve on the tube and rather like controlling a medical drip she regulated the flow of oil down the tube.


Kajal began to feel liquid inside her ass slowly filling it up. The tube was wide enough to allow tiny air bubbles to flow the opposite way up into the bucket.





“Awwww you dirty fucks!” She yelled at the men, smiling the nurse looking stern but satisfied with the procedure. The blonde’s ass was pointing skyward the highest point of her bent body and she made a good receptacle for the liquid flowing from the roof high bucket.


As Kajal groaned in disgust and wriggled her beautiful upright ass the group began the next stage. The nurse was pushing a device from the corner of the room. It was covered in a canopy and it looked like a little pointy tent about 3 feet high. Kajal could see a lead trailing from it and the captive woman moaned in worry.


The nurse pushed the thing to within a foot of her face, Kajal gritting her teeth now as her ass farted up into the enema tube.


“Oh my god!” Cried the blonde as the cover was pulled away.


The device was on small wheels set in a sturdy plinth. It was a massive completely upright rubber cock. Cock would have been a poor description. Yes it had veins and a head like one, but it was about 2 and half feet high and as fat as a man’s forearm. At the head it narrowed a little with a big finger width spunk hole at the tip.


Kajal looked down its length at the bottom and sat in a bucket which appeared to be full of slimy porridge type liquid. It looked disgustingly like semen.


The guards plugged the cable in and the machine came to life. Kajal gave a school girl yelp as the tip began to pump the dirty white fluid. It was like some crazy spunk fountain. The slime was spurting out then running down the rubber cock back into the bucket to be eventually pumped up the rod again.


As Kajal thrashed trying once again to break free a collar was fastened around her elegant neck. It had a lead running down to the cast iron base of the cock fountain.





“Oh god please no I can’t please!!!” She realised they wanted her to take the thing in her mouth


Eventually, after a struggle her captors were happy. Kajal’s mouth was open as wide as it could, her face looking down her lips slurping around the massive tip of the cock. As they had pushed her mouth onto it they tightened the collar lead so she couldn’t pull back. The stunning woman was now bent over the wicker chair; bound ass high, an enema tube in her rear, her mouth forced over an upright monster dildo.


They turned the machine on and her mouth began to fill rapidly with foul smelling synthetic spunk. She gargled and swallowed a little but most belching from the sides of her lips back down into the bucket. The ejaculations were constant every two seconds or so enough time not to overwhelm and choke her. Her ass was beginning to bloat her sphincter under pressure, but there was nowhere for the liquid to escape.


The nurse spoke a word in English. “Six,” she shouted in a thick African accent.


It was late evening the hot humid night shrouding the camp before the captors came back. Kajal was only half conscious. Her mouth was numb from having to accommodate the monster head for so long. She’d found a way of resting it on one check so a constant gap was created at the other side of her mouth allowing the come to dribble room her mouth without effort. She’d needed to as the ass void had filled to such a point the cramps were driving her crazy.





The pulley bucket had nearly emptied the pint plus of liquid before her body had finally had enough. The fluid had filled and lubricated her so much that after the fifth hour her sphincter had with some effort given way, allowing her to shit the golf ball size plug out.


She had groaned in pleasurable relief as her ass spurted filthy water and for a few moments she looked like some crazy human water statue, liquid frothing around her mouth more ejecting in a delightful arch from her upright ass.


The nurse inspected the semen bucket. It was nearly empty. Although the ejected come had dripped from her mouth over the hours she had gulped bit by bit most of it down her throat. Although disgusting in taste it would supplement her food for the coming time.



Back in her cell she found food and water to wash the stink away, though she didn’t feel that hungry. The nurse had showered Kajal’s sweaty dirty body in the medical cell and the slim stunner felt clean for the first time in three awful days. Once again she thought it might be out of some minute speck of humanity but she was wrong. In another six hours time she would find out why they wanted her so clean.





When they awoke her she realised how this was going to work. The guards looked tired themselves as if they’d just awoken. They were following the same pattern as her, sleep; training, sleep; the days and nights would merge into one for all.


This time they didn’t bind her just pulled again by the wrist to the cell adjacent. It was the one dbangd out like a bedroom. There was a very big master bed at four corner ornate bamboo totems. The headboard was a carved image of the country's flag. The room had a large chest, high backed chairs and even a sink.


Kajal sat on the bed, naked her hair looking brilliant blonde for the first time in days. The nurse walked in and closed the cell door with a crunching slam. Kajal then noticed that they all seemed to be in different degrees of undress. The nurse unbuttoned her white uniform allowing it to drop away underneath her naked. She was not a stunning woman but in shape for a forty something. Still lean but curvaceous, her large black breast is like two chocolate buns. Her short hair accentuated her hips and bust making her a fabulous full figured mature woman.





The two men were half her age and as they disrobed Kajal could she their firm muscled physique. They stripped fully their cock already firming up at the sight before them.


Kajal put her hand over her mouth in despair looking at the nurse.


“Six hours?” She said pitifully looking at the witch with puppy dog eyes.


The woman gave a brilliant grin and answered in her thick accent


“Yes.”